My dreams of you from the past are now coming true
And each time I dream of you, I become even more frightened
Your current state is an image I have seen played out in many different ways, and many different dreams
I've seen you lying there twice; motionless, cold
But was it I who was supposed to see you like this,
Your eyes red, but not a soul who could help or understand?
Is it you that wishes to torture me so,
To cause me to cry but with no shoulder to cry on
Or is it make me understand what you want, and what you want me to believe?
People say they are plagued with dreams of you
But from what I dream of, however, they are not even comparable
You scare me, yet at other times you extend your hand to pull me close
I'm sure I will keep having these dreams
Another maybe even tonight
And this dream may be the answer to all my pain...
And each time I dream of you, I become even more frightened
Your current state is an image I have seen played out in many different ways, and many different dreams
I've seen you lying there twice; motionless, cold
But was it I who was supposed to see you like this,
Your eyes red, but not a soul who could help or understand?
Is it you that wishes to torture me so,
To cause me to cry but with no shoulder to cry on
Or is it make me understand what you want, and what you want me to believe?
People say they are plagued with dreams of you
But from what I dream of, however, they are not even comparable
You scare me, yet at other times you extend your hand to pull me close
I'm sure I will keep having these dreams
Another maybe even tonight
And this dream may be the answer to all my pain...
